At mercy of the merciless
Nanga entertain us
Sing us to a slow death
A real man of the people
Can’t wait for them to perish
Tear them from the pulpit
Tie ‘em to a crucifix
Now sing us one last song
Like..........
These masquerades are doing my head in
With all this hate will I become them?
And if violence’s out the question
I’ll .............
I’ll kill them with my song
If not at least I tried
To change the tune on earth
To frequеncies of light
My song is like a weapon
My hеart is like a weapon
My Spirit’s like a weapon
We are the heedless evils
Us lost and damaged people
Walking on a tightrope
Between two endless dreams
Don’t need another thinker
Nor villain not a saviour
But maybe a disruptor
To trigger demolition
And build us with their song
If not at least they tried
To change the tune on earth
To frequencies of light
Cause music’s like a weapon
The heart is like a weapon
And care is like a weapon
And love is like a weapon
And peace is like a weapon
And faith is like a weapon
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